You guys were tied with 3 YESes on multiple options in the troll chappie 9 and because of that, I choose one of them myself. I choose mortals to meet demigods Oneshot.
This was an idea I had for a while, I was thinking of making a one-shot book of mortals meeting demigods but then got writer's block on the second part. So.... here is the first part that I finished.
Um...... I guess...
enjoy?
Here it is ↓
Catie Kamerin (Percy, Jason, Nico) Mist
My name is Catie, and I go to school at Brokstin highschool. (Sorry if this is a real school) I rise above all other students with my minions, oops, did I say minions? I said besties. Other students all are below me because I'm their queen. I have dated about everyone here and then broke up with them! It's sad though, I'm starting to run out of options.
I and my bestie texted each other this morning because she found out that two hotties were coming to our school today. I had to look my best to impress, so I put on a little makeup to accent my natural beauty, (cough cough cover up her face like a clown) babbled my lime green eyes (contacts) in the mirror, and brushed my natural super-long red hair(extensions and dyed). I put on a super short sparkly purple tube top that showed my cleavage, bright orange mini shorts that barely covered my butt, and sparkly pink 6inch heels.
This week, I'm with my boyfriend, star football player Cameron. (Sorry if this is your name) And in the hallways, I spotted the school freak, Nicolas or Nico, whatever. He was looking stupid as usual with his all-black outfit and strolling through the hallways seeming not to care that I, the queen bee of the school is also there. I got really angry.
"Hey, bae? Beat up this little weirdo please, he's ruining my morning!" I whined grasping onto my boyfriend's arms. He went up to the little freak pressed the guy into a locker. The boy only rolled his eyes. How dare you!
"Hey, psycho, you probably killed your family and have no friends. I don't want you here in my school, contaminating everything." I taunted, his eyes looked straight murderous at the mention of his family and friends, I wanted to flinch and my boyfriend too, but we know that we shouldn't be scared of a little freak like him. We needed him to be angry, that little bad-tempered freak, he should know his place.
"Yeah, go to hell. No one likes you and no one will." Cameron followed. The boy laughed and muttered,
"Been there done that." I think it was just my imagination, no one could go to hell in real life, it's impossible. I got angry and told my boyfriend to first kick the guy so he would fall onto his knees. When my boyfriend lifted his foot about to kick, suddenly, two of the most handsome boys we have ever seen walked into view. I was entranced.
One had beautiful sea-green eyes that seemed to glow with power, windswept black hair, and a lean muscular body. The other had electric blue eyes that flashed, gleaning neat cut blond hair and a muscular body.
"Who are you, cutie?" I purred at the black-haired one, inching closer and closer and also babbling my eyes fiercely. Was it just me or did he look a bit disgusted, probably just me? No one could resist my charms.
"I have a question for you, what were you doing?" The blond one said fiercely,
"Oh, that freak? The little psycho got it out for him. He needed to know his place."I said looking at their reactions. I inched even closer to the black-haired one and wrapped my arms around his body and also bowing down a bit to show my cleavage. Some boys just need a little push in the right direction and I was happy to help.
"I'm the queen of this school of course, but I still need a king. A strong and handsome one." I said, giving him an invitation to be my boyfriend. I expected him to pull me into his strong arms and do something romantic, but no. He shoved me away and watched me stagger. On his face was a look of fury.
"I already have a queen who isn't you. Please back off, plus I didn't like what you were trying to do with my friend," he said with authority in his voice. He sounded super hot when he talked like that.
"Who? the emo? He isn't your friend trus–" I didn't get to finish before he glared at me with such intensity that I have never seen before. The blond boy glared just as hard.
"Don't talk about him like that, barbie. If my sister saw you, you would be pulverized." The blond one said,
"Also, drop that so-called queen of yours and be my king. Don't associate yourself with peasants like him, "I said, casting a look at Nico's direction with distaste. He sighed with barely controlled rage.
That was the last thing I saw.
I woke up later in a heap on the floor, I saw Cameron also very hurt. My everything hurt, and my world spun. I couldn't move or call for help, and the three boys who seemed to have attacked me were nowhere to be seen. The only thing left of them was a crumpled piece of paper stuffed into my clenched fingers. I with great effort finally unclenched and was able to read the note.
"Be lucky you lived and don't treat my friends and girlfriend like that." and the note ended with no name or signature, just a very very passive-aggressive smiley face that seemed to stare into my soul and judge my entire life's decisions.
When I healed from the injuries in the ER, I asked everyone I knew about the three kids, everyone didn't know who and what I was talking about and thought I was going crazy. No one remembered a single thing about these kids and their memories seemed to have been emptied. Even Cameron who I was very sure witnessed our whole exchange and also got beat up by them denied anything of me or him of getting attacked and these three kids existing and everything to do with them. He seemed to have forgotten everything. And after that day, my love life flopped and my grades fell. I always kept tripping over my shadows and I could never get too close to the beach. Cameron went through the same thing but he never noticed.
My life became a huge mess, all because I deserved it.
And that's how I learned to never judge people on the outside or be a huge piece of shi–
Annnnnnd, that's it.
That's the mortals meet demigods Oneshot. Thank you for all my supporters and support. I appreciate everything.
Please don't ask for a continuation, this was just for the um, celebration for hitting 500 reads milestone. It's strange how I'm already at 800 views, haha, so I guess this was a bit late. Anyways, vote, comment, and please follow me for more stories!
(Fanfiction is still on hiatus sadly out of my alarming amount of homework)
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